Chapter 93: Really dissolve the performance relationship
The bearded security guard couldn't see Mo Huasong's pretend, so he wanted to slap Mo Huasong in the face in front of everyone.
"That's right, you're numb, hurry up, aren't you very capable?" The fat manager deliberately said: "If Xiao Jie cancels the performance relationship with our company, our company will lose a lot of money." ”
The fat manager didn't lie, this time in order to secretly earn a high ticket price, they cooperated with scalpers, and they didn't know how many people were invited to come and queue up to buy tickets.
The labor costs, ticket prices, etc., are a large amount of expenses.
However, as long as the time of Xiao Jie's concert is getting closer and closer, there will be many fans who buy high-priced tickets. The tickets they buy for more than double the price will sell for two or three times the price, and they will definitely earn more by then.
Although the fat manager was afraid that Xiao Jie would not cooperate with their performance company, he didn't believe that Mo Huasong had such ability, so he kept laughing at Mo Huasong.
Mo Huasong picked up his mobile phone and said word by word: "I now order you to immediately terminate the performance contract with such an unscrupulous company." ”
"No, we signed a contract. Xiao Jie, who was on the mobile phone, kept hearing what was being said here, and couldn't help but secretly scold the fat manager's ancestors for dozens of generations.
Who are you messing with? messing with that big man who thinks he is.
Mo Huasong snorted coldly: "Woman, are you trying to provoke me? If you don't listen to me, the consequences are very important." ”
After speaking, Mo Huasong hung up his phone angrily.
"Yo, poor student, are you done pretending to be .B?" the fat manager scoffed. "Didn't you call Xiao Jie, why hasn't Xiao Jie called me yet?"
In the eyes of the fat manager, Mo Huasong is just talking, how can he know a big star like Xiao Jie?
"Ring, ring, ring. The fat manager's cell phone rang.
The fat manager looked at his phone and smiled happily: "Hehe, as soon as I finished talking about Xiao Jie's big star, she called." Boy, look at it, this is the real big star, you just pretended to be a god and deceived people. ”
After speaking, the fat manager hurriedly pressed the answer button of the mobile phone, and said with a smile: "Miss Xiao Jie, hello." What are your instructions?"
Immediately, the fat manager glanced at Mo Huasong proudly, as if to say, look, this is the real Xiao Jie, I have a lot of skills to call her.
"Wow, Xiao Jie's big star called the manager!" the other security guards opened their eyes wide with excitement and envy.
Du Ling also looked at the fat manager excitedly, eager to snatch the phone over and say a word to Xiao Jie's big star.
Su Weidong was the same, as if all the injuries on his body were healed, and he sat up straight like chicken blood.
"Du Ling, it would be nice if we could also say a word to Xiao Jie. Su Weidong muttered to himself.
"Hmph, you just daydream. The bearded security guard laughed at Su Weidong.
Mo Huasong said to Su Weidong: "I'll ask Xiao Jie to sing to you alone another day." ”
"I'll go, boy, are you really so shameless?" Seeing that Mo Huasong's B was so big, the bearded security guard had forgotten that his face was swollen into a pig's head. "Xiao Jie is a big star, how can a little person like you be moved. Don't say anything, now you don't even have a VIP ticket, and you have to come and queue up to buy a ticket?"
"What?, Miss Xiao Jie, are you going to cancel the cooperation with our company?" the fat manager looked at his phone in disbelief.
The fat manager suspected that he was dreaming and slapped himself twice. The heart-piercing pain made him know it was real.
"Yes, that's it, I'll let the agent talk to you about the specifics. Xiao Jie hung up her phone.
"Hemp, what's going on?" the fat manager roared angrily: "How could Xiao Jie cancel the performance relationship with our company?"
You must know that there are many performance companies that want to cooperate with Xiao Jie for this concert!
Suddenly, the fat manager stared at Mo Huasong, thinking of what he had just said. "You are numb, you crow's mouth, you were actually said by you. I'm sure I won't let you go. ”
Now the fat manager has no time to care about Mo Huasong, he has to hurry back to the company to find relevant people to find a way to solve this matter.
As for Mo Huasong, he will kill the other party in the future.
Su Weidong said to Mo Huasong in surprise: "Huasong, you are really a god, you can actually guess that Xiao Jie is going to dissolve the performance relationship with them." ”
Mo Huasong said solemnly: "Wei Dong, I just asked Xiao Jie to dissolve the performance relationship with them. ”
"I'll go, Hua Song, you're good at everything, but sometimes you like to brag. Su Weidong was a little speechless about this good friend.
"Alright, let's go to dinner now. Mo Huasong shrugged helplessly. Tell them the truth, they say it's bragging.
Du Ling hurriedly said: "No, Wei Dong has to go to the hospital for treatment." ”
Mo Huasong smiled: "Du Ling, I told you just now, your Wei Dong is fine, just go back and rest." ”
"Mo Huasong, don't talk nonsense, he's not mine. Du Ling said coquettishly with a red face.
"Du Ling, Hua Song didn't talk nonsense, I'm really fine. Su Weidong touched his chest, feeling that he could pick up Du Ling and walk around the stadium.
"Even if you're fine, don't talk nonsense. Du Ling thought of Mo Huasong saying that Su Weidong was hers, and her heart jumped like a deer.
Su Weidong has done so many things for her, how could she not be moved?
Thinking of this, Du Ling's pretty face turned even redder.
"Okay, don't flirt, I didn't invite you to dinner that night because of something, so I will invite you to the Dynasty Hotel for dinner at noon today. Mo Huasong quipped.
"Okay, Hua Song. Su Weidong felt that Mo Huasong didn't seem to be as poor as before, and that night, Mu En secretly told him that Mo Huasong was not an ordinary person. "Let's take a taxi. ”
Mo Huasong said disappreciatively: "What kind of taxi?" I came here in a sports car. ”
Su Weidong and Du Ling glanced at each other and shook their heads helplessly.
Sports cars are not as good as ordinary cars, and I heard that they have to start at least two or three million.
Mo Huasong saw that Su Weidong didn't believe them, so he took them outside.
Hmph, do you think I'm a little person? I, Mo Huasong, was reborn, but what about the cow.
Don't say anything else, I still have two nice cars in Xianhe No. 1, and I'll drive to the school one day for you to see.
But when Mo Huasong took Su Weidong and them to the gate of the square, they found that Pang Xiaopei's red sports car was gone.
"Where's my sports car?" exclaimed Mo Huasong.
He locked the car, the keys were still on him, how could the sports car be gone? Could it have been stolen?
Su Weidong glanced at Du Ling again, and they knew that Mo Huasong was bragging.
What kind of sports car? It's nothing.
It's just that Mo Huasong deliberately said that he drove a sports car over for the sake of his own face, and then went to the door, and when the truth was revealed, he cleverly said that his sports car was gone.
"Hua Song, hehe, the sports car is gone, and it's not worth much anyway. Su Weidong deliberately comforted Mo Huasong.
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